Fourteen years ago today I could not even legally drink. I was 19-years-old. I was young and in love. I was swept up in a very romantic story. I had little girl dreams of a white dress and then, of course, a white-picket fence. I didn’t care that we were…
11:00pm. I’m wiped. I should probably go to sleep now. *yawn* 11:15pm. I’ll just play a game of Ticket to Ride on my iphone. *yawn* 11:30. I’ll just play another one. *yawn* 11:45. Let’s just see what’s on Netflix… *yawn* 12:15. Oh! Let’s see what my sister is up to…
“We’re going to watch a movie tonight, right?” My husband—known to some as the most romantic man in Canada—sent me our big Valentine’s Day plans yesterday. On GChat. That’s made me snort-laugh because, really? Truthfully, though, my husband is ridiculously good to me and surprises me with romance and lovely…
